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"What did you say?" Gavin rose from his chair, and the characteristic power of the Golden Archbishop crushed the poor bishop who had reported to him to the ground. At the same time, he opened his spiritual power unreservedly and quickly searched the camp, and there was no trace of Moore.

Moore is gone!

The Bishop secretly complained in his heart that when he learned that Archmage Moore was not in the camp, he and the other three colleagues were going to worry about the Archbishop. Soon his wish came true, and an unprecedented opportunity came his head to inform Gavin of the news, but he would rather not.

As the bishops of the Church of the Dawn, of course they knew how unfavorable the current situation was for the Church of the Dawn, the Knight of Gwenda was killed in battle, God, it was the deputy head of the Glorious Knights of the Church of the Dawn, and his death was a huge blow to all the members of the Church of the Dawn present. If such a thing happened in the battle with the Sky Church, the Earth Church, or the Harvest Church, they could accept it, after all, they were the three major churches, and behind them stood the famous gods.

But this is Celtic, the lowest level of strength in the entire Upreler, and the loss of a Golden Swordmaster here is simply unbelievable to them. Because when Gwenda and Gavin arrived at Celtic and took control of the Council of Nobles and put the Speaker Major under house arrest in a matter of days, they rejoiced that it would not be long before they could take the Duchy of Griffon.

The rest of the story is known, the siege of Griffons City was defeated by the six-armed Naga and the Harvest Church, and the battlefield battle was met by Isabella with heavy losses. To this end, Archbishop Gavin had to start with secular warfare, drawing another 10,000 troops from the Council of Nobles to the front, and now he had to face the wrath of a cardinal archbishop because of Moore's disappearance.

Damn, where the hell did Moore go? Gavin thought quickly about Moore's whereabouts.

He first ruled out the possibility that Moore was attacked by three golds from Adam's side in the camp, and his Gavin's strength was not so weak that he couldn't even find the three golds close. Thinking of Moore's reluctant attitude and his strange behavior when he returned from the outside yesterday, a not-so-good speculation arose in Gavin's mind that Moore had privately reconciled with Adam's Weaving family and withdrew from the alliance between the Church of Dawn and the Silver Tower!

How dare she!

Gavin nearly gritted a tooth when a voice came from outside the tent just when the bishop thought he was about to become a pitiful punching bag.

"Archbishop, we found this in Moore's tent."

No matter how bad they were when they were pushed out by the three buddies to be the ones to report bad news to Gavin, this moment saw that the three bishops were at least relieved to not have to bear the archbishop's wrath alone.

In their hands was a letter with two wands crossed, the emblem of the Silver Tower. Gavin opened the letter with a grimace, and it was a message from Moore.

"Archbishop?" The tent was silent, until one of the bishops could not bear the oppressive atmosphere and spoke out boldly.

"Hmph, she's back to Yoman."

Yoman? The four bishops looked at each other, not understanding what it meant to go straight back to the center of the noble council without greeting Moore.

"Archbishop, why don't you let me talk to Moore." One of the bishops thought for a moment and said.

"No, I'll go myself." Gavin crushed the letter in his hand, he was not afraid to send three gold to strike at the army after Adam left. As a fellow in the realm of light, he still had this faith in Adam. Only those Archmages of the Dark Realm and the Golden Swordmaster would frantically smash into armies with Scourge spells and bodies comparable to fighting machines, inflicting devastating blows.

However, just as he finished saying this, Gavin felt the calm elements around him become chaotic, and it was a powerful mage mobilizing.

"Archbishop, it's not good......"

Gavin stepped out of his tent and saw five ice storms not far from their army camp! Each Ice Storm is an unknown number of times stronger than a normal Ice Storm, and at least five of them combined together can have an effect greater than any one Golden Spell.

The sky was overcast, the wind howled, and the snow fluttered and fell in the whining, and soon there was an extra layer of snow on the ground, which increased at a very fast rate.

For Gavin, the impact of such a spell was not great, but for a soldier with an average strength of only the Black Iron rank, the effect of such a spell was a bit serious, especially with the rapidly decreasing temperature of the ice storm, which forced them to wrap their clothes tightly to keep warm. Adam really wouldn't use the three major gold professionals to strike at ordinary soldiers while he was leaving, but he directly forced them to leave with five silver-level ice storms!

"Adam!" Gavin gritted his teeth.

***

After leaving Celtic, Lilith flew quickly over the sea, following the route she remembered towards Euple. Her destination was the headquarters of the Church of the Scourge, a long journey that required her to traverse Uppler, passing through Frans, Sock, Buffyson, the Lands of Chaos, the Kingdom of Kochi, and finally entering the headquarters at the southern border between Uppler and Yasha.

The kingdom of Frans existed before she was sealed, but it was the god of the sea of the Titans who ruled the throne, and now the god of the sea has long since fallen and has been replaced by the Lord of Dawn, the only god of the realm of light.

During her active years, the Titans were firmly dominant in the Western Heath Empire, fighting against the barbarian gods of the East Heath Empire. Although the Titans are still there, the two main gods of the Lord of the Sky and the Mother Earth God have all fallen, and the barbarian gods have completely disappeared in the long river of history, which makes Lilith feel that things are wrong.

"Who is it? Come out! Lilith was immersed in strange emotions, but the legendary rank was still there, and suddenly noticed that there was an anomaly in the ocean, and someone was following her in the sea, so she immediately shot a blood-burning spell.

"Miss Lilith, it's me." An elderly mage in black robe emerged from the sea as he dodged the attack of the Blood Burning Spell, "Scourge Church 15 has seen Miss Lilith. ”

As he spoke, he chanted a spell that formed the symbol of the Church of the Scourge between the two of them, with a monstrous dragon with five heads wrapped around the six-pointed star.

After seeing this sign, Lilith dispersed the gold-level black magic in her hand, and at the same time relieved No. 15. If he had been killed by a misunderstanding that had greeted Lilith here, he would probably have been one of the deadliest members in the history of the Scourge Church.

"Number 15?" Lilith looked the silver high-ranking black mage up and down, and the spells and emblems proved that he was a member of the Church of the Scourge. "Why are you alone, number 16?"

According to the regulations of the group of thirty-three people, except for the three legendary masters from No. 1 to No. 3, everyone else is a pair of twos and twos, no matter whether the task is difficult or easy, whether the enemy is more or less, they are all carried out in unison, and they are basically inseparable. There was only one person here at this time, and Lilith was inevitably a little curious.

"Miss Lilith, forgive me, Madame has assigned another mission to the 16th, so I am here to welcome Miss Lilith back to the Church of the Scourge."

"Did the teacher see me here?"

"Yes, Miss Lilith. Mrs. Grace has asked me to wait for you in this sea. ”

"Lead the way." Since it was arranged by the teacher, Mrs. Grace, Lilith didn't ask much. She was able to grow from a small blood clan with ordinary blood and almost died to a famous female prince, relying on Lady Grace, so she has always trusted her teacher.

On the other hand, Pansy the Rebel didn't leave Celtic so smoothly.

Because she only had the strength of the Bronze Rank, Pansy could not leave Celtic with her own strength. Luckily, she saw a merchant ship in a port in the noble council that was about to depart for the Romano Empire, so she hid in a pile of cargo while the sailors weren't looking. If all goes well, she will arrive at the port of Romano in a month and start a new life.

Years of captivity have kept Pansy on her toes, even when she's hiding in a cargo pile. So when she heard something in the air, she immediately became alert.

"Come out, Pansy, I know you're on this ship."

It's been discovered! Pansy covered her mouth tightly to keep herself from making any noise. How could it be discovered? Thirteen years of captivity had had enough of her, she longed for freedom, for power, for revenge, and she didn't want to be caught by anyone again.

"Who?" Pansy hears the sailor's question, followed by a chaotic cacophony of noise and fighting, and of course more screams. In less than two minutes, the voices on the merchant ship were gone, and Pansy knew that everyone on board had been killed.

A strange sound and rising temperatures around her remind Pansy that the ship has been ignited, and that if she doesn't run out of it, she will sooner or later fall into the hands of the other party. He may be a Blood, or he may be a werewolf, but unfortunately, both are eager to kill her once and for all.

Diving into the water, Pansy comes up with the idea. She walked cautiously through the third floor of the merchant ship with her feet padded, trying not to make any noise, thanks to the werewolf bloodline that allowed her to have a thick cushion of flesh under her feet when she took on her dark form. As the fire grew louder and louder, Pansy took the opportunity to break open a nearby plank and swim into the sea.

"Madame is right, you are indeed on this ship." A strong, bearded man with a broadsword was waiting for her in the sea, "Pansy the Rebel, come with me back to the Scourge headquarters." (To be continued.) )